UNDEROATH - CASTING SUCH A THIN SHADOW

Speak upMy ears are growing wearyI"ll sing this to the endAnd watch the waves crash over meNot too much to overcome with enough time to turn it all aroundIn a picture perfect scenery I"ve become a stick figure illustrationMy eyes roll back and focus on what"s aheadI can still stand if you lend the hand to embrace meI"ll take this on my own